Is it?"Sian and Margaret nodded together and I flung my arms around both of themin ecstasy. After exhausting my arms with hugging, I relaxed and propo...edanother toast."Another toast then, charge your glasses again, no, wait a minute, I'vegot the proper stuff."I dug out a bottle of Champagne and filled everybody's glass."You should use the proper champagne flutes," suggested Sandie."Oh to heck with that, we toasted Christmas with these so we can toastthe best Christmas present a girl could. ‘You’ve already met Frances and Cynthia, my daughters.’ ‘Yes, sweet little girls. They live with their mother?’ ‘Yes, on the other side of the duplex. We’re still married and I’m still a lot in love with her and I don’t expect any of that to change. I told you all that. We can’t have sex, so there’s no problem with me having sex with someone else, or even inviting someone else to join the household providing they agree. I can’t imagine them not loving you as much as I do, but you have to go. I watch the geese begin to wake and stir. Then I notice the turtle family working just off the waters edge searching for a meal. It’s warm here, but I feel the chill of his absence. He is quite older than I am, and he is one of the very few I feel truly close. So it is Sunday morning, and I am sitting in the kitchen drinking coffee, and trying to wake up...Soon, I know what I'll be doing. It isn't something I might do or will think about doing. It's something that I do every morning he isn’t. Even the sound of his low muffled voice was turning her on. She wanted so desperately to hear the rumble in the back of his throat as she rode him, wanted to hear him groan with pleasure as he worked himself inside her. She gripped the handrail at the bottom of the staircase to steady herself, and finally went back upstairs to the master bedroom.Rebecca shut off the lights in the room except for a single lamp in the corner to see by. Pulling her laptop to the foot of the bed, She sat down on.